The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

The vast ocean is boundless, the water and the sky meet, blending into one, magnificent and spectacular.

However, although the scenery is beautiful, sailing on this vast ocean for several consecutive days will inevitably make people feel bored and boring.

At this moment, several people from the seven countries stood silently on the deck of the fairy ship, staring at the distant sky, thinking about their own thoughts.

Qingchen's eyes were cast in the direction he came from, and I don't know what he was looking at.

The honest boy next to him, who was only fifteen years old, asked Qingchen curiously:

"Brother Qing, what are you looking at? I see you have been looking for a quarter of an hour, and your eyes don't blink. Aren't they sore?"

Qingchen smiled faintly and replied:

"I'm looking at Jingguo. I don't know if I will have the chance to go back in this life."

"Are you missing the woman in red who called you a few days ago?"

The honest boy asked again, with a childish tone.

"Ting'er, don't be rude."

A calm man, about 30 years old, stopped the boy's question.

He was Xie Yu, a cultivator with low-grade water and wood spiritual roots. Although he was not gifted, he was a steady person.

"Brother Xie Yu, it's okay."

Qingchen waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind the boy's question.

They were gone, Qingchen didn't have the habit of pretending to be affectionate.

Qingchen didn't think about the woman in red, nor about Er Niang and the others.

What he was thinking about was why Ningxuan Sect went to Juexian Island every 30 years,

Just for these ten or so new disciples? Absolutely impossible.

The immortal path is vast, and the human path is insignificant.

After two lives, Qingchen's mind is no longer the same as it is now at the age of 20.

The mortal world is fleeting.

The immortal fate is under your feet, just move forward, the past is just an experience, not a burden.

Qingchen turned to look at Xie Yu and asked:

"Brother Xie Yu, what are your unique insights on the road to immortal cultivation?"

Xie Yu smiled slightly, revealing some vicissitudes in his eyes:

"The road to immortal cultivation is not a one-day, one-year, or ten-year effort.

It requires perseverance and a tenacious heart.

Although I am not gifted, I only have low-grade spiritual roots, but I also hope to go further on this road.

However, Brother Qing and my disciple have good talents, both of whom have medium-grade spiritual roots. I think there will be a future for immortals, haha."

As he said this, he also touched the head of his disciple Yue Ting beside him.

Qingchen was not very interested in Xie Yu's words.

What is immortal cultivation? That is to rob him, rob money, rob food, rob furnaces, and anything useful, that means I am destined to be with you!

Yue Ting, who was standing aside, heard his master praising him, smiled naively, and responded:

"I listen to my master. If my master says that cultivating immortals is good, I will cultivate immortals well."

His eyes flashed with infinite longing for the world of cultivating immortals.

After hearing the conversation of the three people, the young man Ding Buxing next to him also joined the conversation.

He looked into the distance with a firm gaze, and his tone was full of pride: "I heard from my father that cultivating immortals can move mountains and fill the sea, fly into the sky and hide in the ground. After I have cultivated successfully, I will come back and let my father live for two hundred years!"

However, the arrogant girl Xue Yubing on the side snorted contemptuously.

She raised a disdainful smile at the corner of her mouth, and mocked:

"You can live for another two hundred years, and you are not afraid of hurting your waist by bragging. The road to cultivating immortals?

For me, it is just a piece of cake.

I have a top-grade wind spirit root and outstanding talent. How can you compare with me?"

Xie Yu just smiled faintly when he heard this, and he was not willing to argue with Xue Yubing.

Ding Buxing also nodded in agreement:

"Brother Xie is right. The road to immortal cultivation is long and difficult. What we need is perseverance and tenacity.

Although talent is important, character is more important."

The people who spoke were from the seven countries who boarded the ship with Qingchen.

Xie Yu was about thirty years old, with a calm face. He had low-grade water and wood spiritual roots. Although he was not gifted, he was very stable.

After Xie Yu met Qingchen, they had a good conversation and felt a sense of affinity with each other.

The apprentice Yue Ting was a simple and honest boy, only fifteen years old, with medium-grade wood spiritual roots. He looked childish, but his eyes flashed with infinite longing for the world of immortal cultivation.

The arrogant girl was named Xue Yubing, sixteen years old, with a beautiful face and a light figure.

She had high-grade wind spiritual roots and was the most talented among them.

However, she was arrogant and always looked down on others, as if the whole world should be centered around her.

The aggressive young man next to her was called Ding Buxing, about 18 years old, with a medium-grade fire spirit root.

Because the countries where the few people were born were allies, they became somewhat familiar with each other after a few days of getting along.

Just as they were talking, the fairy ship suddenly encountered the fluctuations of the waves.

There was a loud "bang", and Qingchen thought the ship hit a reef.

However, a loud shout like thunder resounded through the sky:

"Brother Gu, it's a first-grade top-grade red chain sea snake!"

The first-grade monster beast is the Qi Refining Stage, the second-grade monster beast is the Foundation Establishment Stage, the third-grade monster beast is the Dan Formation Stage, and the next is the fourth-grade, called the Transformation Stage Great Monster.

There was a bit of surprise and fighting spirit in the voice, as if what he encountered was not danger, but a rare trial.

When Brother Gu heard this, a trace of sharpness flashed between his eyebrows.

He did not move, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Good! I didn't find the mountain gate, and I happened to run into this evil beast on this mission. It's fate! Look at the sword!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already made a move.

Qingchen swore that this was the first time he saw such a thick snake. It was so thick.

The red chain sea snake was more than 70 feet long,

as thick as a large water tank, red all over, with scales like iron, exuding a fierce breath.

I saw that Senior Brother Gu drew the sword in his hand, and a cold light immediately flew out of the scabbard behind him,

like a meteor in the sky that cut through the sky and went straight to the red chain sea snake.

The flying sword flashed a dazzling light in the sun, and it was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through the void.

The red chain sea snake felt threatened, and there was a fierce light in its red eyes.

It swung its snake tail like black iron, and was about to smash the flying sword.

However, Senior Brother Gu's flying sword was not an ordinary thing?

The sword flashed, and it easily avoided the attack of the sea snake.

The sea snake roared, and swept its tail fiercely, trying to defeat the annoying flying sword.

But Senior Brother Gu was a master of swordsmanship, and his flying sword was as flexible as a swimming dragon.

No matter how the sea snake struggled, the flying sword kept chasing it.

For a while, the sword light and the snake shadow intertwined on the sea, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Finally, after a fierce battle,

Senior Brother Gu seized the opportunity and prepared to give the red chain sea snake a fatal blow.

However, at this critical moment, the red chain sea snake sprayed out a black light,

trying to block this fierce attack. But Senior Brother Gu's flying sword is not an ordinary thing?

The sword flashed, and the black light was shattered by the flying sword, turning into black light and dissipating in the air.

The flying sword did not slow down, like a silver lightning,

accurately pierced the seven-inch vital point of the red chain sea snake.

The sea snake let out a shrill wail, and its huge body instantly stiffened.

Then, it slowly sank to the bottom of the sea, and there was no more movement.

Only a calmness remained on the sea surface and the shocked eyes of the people on the fairy ship.